The Queen Becomes A Princess
by T. Trolley
Jandi and I grew up together since we were kids. She was a year older than
me, so I kind of idolized her as the big sister I never had. She went to
all my little league games and cheered for me. We played together and watched
eached other grow.
When I turned 12, Jandi was 12 for a month and then turned 13. It was then
that I began to notice that my Jandi was starting to blossom into a very pretty,
tanned girl when she wore shorts and a little top one day. Jandi was becoming
more than just a pal to me as I found myself growing physically as well as
emotionally attached to her.
This feeling increased as we went into high school. She grew more and more
beautiful and soon looked like Carol Lynley, a gorgeous blonde actress from the
70s.
Our special relationship continued to blossom as we always found ourselves
together and, due to our longtime relationship, felt natural and comfortable
around each other. This close relationship bonded us together like magnets.
But there was someone else in the mix. And that was Nancy.
Nancy was a year older than Jandi and lived in our neighborhood. She was just
a little taller, a little bit darker skinned and maybe five to 10 lbs. bigger
than Jandi and began to show an open hostility toward Jandi due to my blonde
girlfriend's increasing beauty as Jandi was becoming more and more beautiful
and attractive as time wore on.
All three of us were at camp one summer. I was heading into the eighth grade
and Jandi would begin high school. I was just a kid at 14 and Jandi was 15.
But even though just one year separated us in age, the fact that Jandi was
headed into high school and I was still in grade school made Jandi seem a lot more
mature and "grown up" than me. I don't think Jandi saw it that way, but I did.
However, Nancy, 16, was a sophomore in high school and was actually even one
step ahead of Jandi. After all, Nancy had already finished a year in high
school while Jandi was just beginning. To me, Nancy was much more of a woman than
Jandi because of her high school experience.
One day, while at camp, Jandi was ahead of Nancy going into the dorm and for
no reason, Nancy pushed her hard from behind!
The other girls in camp had noticed the tension between the two that
culminated in the push. Suddenly, to my amazement, one of the girls said, "Why don't
you two settle it by Indian wrestling!?"
I couldn't believe it! The girl whom I had admired, adored and even idolized
for so many years had been asked to face another girl in a test of strength to
see which girl was stronger!
I had secretly dreamed and fantasized my beautiful Jandi taking on another
girl to see who was the better gal. When I saw the gorgeous, tanned blonde
beauty running as we played, I often wondered how she would do if she did indeed
test her feminine strength in a fair contest with another girl. Jandi was a kind
of tomboy who loved playing sports, especially basketball, so I thought she
would do pretty well if the situation ever arose. But I always thought it was
just a fantasy that would never come true, my own special storybook tale that
existed in the same aura as "Hansel and Gretel."
But, to my utter shock and delight, I suddenly realized that this just might
actually happen!
Jandi looked around for me and then caught my eye! She had a slight look of
confusion and -- to my surprise -- a little fear in her pretty blue eyes, like
a deer looking into the headlights of an oncoming car! She had never actually
participated in a one-on-one, girl-against-girl strength contest before and
didn't know what to expect -- not to mention if she even wanted to participate
against the bigger, older Nancy in the first place!
But Nancy, obviously confident she could beat my Jandi, agreed right off! She
obviously felt that
she was stronger than Jandi due to her size and slight age advantage!
Jandi now had no choice but to agree to arm wrestle Nancy! I was going to see
my female idol who I had grown up and cherished my entire life arm wrestle
another girl in a test to see who was the stronger gal!
It was summertime so the girls both were thinly attired -- something that
made the approaching arm wrestling match even more appealing. Jandi was wearing
tanned shorts and a tanned harness top with her medium length blonde hair
flowing down to her shoulders. Nancy was wearing white shorts and a white harness
top. Her arms and legs were a little darker than Janis's and her hair was a
little longer.
Once inside the dorm, one of the girls drew a circle with a piece of chalk on
the wooden floor and said, "OK! You've got to keep your elbows inside this
circle when you two wrestle!"
Man, this was getting more and more exciting as well as erotic for me!
Those present began to form a circle around the two girls to watch them arm
wrestle! My heart lept as I
watched my beautiful Jandi get down on the floor, put her arm via her elbow
into the circle and look into the face of Nancy as the two grabbed each other
by the hand and prepared to lock up in a test of arm strength where one girl
would prove herself stronger than the other!
Another kid in the room said, "This is gonna be great to see your girlfriend
armwrestle another hot chick! Do you think Jandi will win?"
Before I could answer, he said, "I think Nancy will beat her. She's bigger,
older and stronger than Jandi."
Suddenly the mere mention that Jandi might lose the match in front of me and
so many others for some reason aroused me!
Jandi would be in the fight of her life! Her pride as well was on the line in
a big way as she was going to put it all on the line in front of the whole
dorm!
Finally, somebody yelled, "Ready? Go!" And to my amazement, the arm wrestling
match was on!
Jandi surprised Nancy and got a quick burst of strength at the start,
actually gaining a strong advantage over the brunette!
But Nancy began to show how strong she was by quickly stemming the outburst
and slowly began to fight back as the crowd cheered! She slowly overcame
Jandi's early advantage and soon the two were even again!
Then, to my shock, Nancy actually began to force my Jandi's beautiful arm
downward as the crowd continued to cheer! She got my Jandi's arm down to one
o'clock -- then two!
Jandi now had a desperate look on her face as she felt the strength and power
of Nancy's arm bearing down on hers in an attempt to overpower her!
The crowd cheered loudly as I watched Jandi desperately fight and struggle
against Nancy!
I couldn't believe it! Nancy was beating Jandi! My beautiful, special Jandi
was losing a test of strength to another woman in front of her friends -- and
me!
To my shock, Nancy continued to put my Jandi away as she now had my girl's
arm bent down to 3 o'clock -- just an inch or two away from ignominious and
humiliating defeat!
My Jandi then put everything she had into an attempted comeback surge to
avoid impending and embarrassing defeat and actually forced the match back to dead
even!
But Nancy wouldn't let my girl come back any further!
With everybody watching and screaming encouragement, Nancy began to force my
girl's arm downward once again! And once again, my girl's arm was forced down
to 2 o'clock -- then three! She was just an inch or two away from ignoble
defeat!
I watched in amazement as my girl Jandi's face turned red and her entire
slim, trim upper body trembled under the strength of Nancy, trying with ever fiber
of her being to keep from being pinned! One of the girls watching squealed,
"Jandi! Don't let her do that to you! Don't let her beat you!"
By now I was thoroughly aroused as I watched by dream girl being overcome by
another girl in a test of strength! Nancy quickly forced my girl's arm down to
an inch away from the table -- and with one power surge, she slammed my
girl's arm to the wooden floor and finished her off!
Nancy had beaten my goddess -- proving she was the better and stronger girl!
As Nancy's friends cheered her victory, Nancy looked at my Jandi and
exclaimed, "Hah!"
Then, in a moment I'll never forget, Nancy actually grinded my girl's wrist
into the wooden floor!
And to my further shock, Jandi squealed in pain -- and began to cry!
Jandi grabbed her hand and looked at me -- embarrassed, humilated and beaten
physically by another woman in a test of strength -- with tears running down
her face!
One of the girls saw a camp counselor coming. Not wanting to get Nancy or
anyone else in trouble due to my Jandi's tears, she quickly helped Jandi into a
nearby bed and covered her up -- letting Jandi sob in secret!
As I watched my beaten, humilated girl sob under the covers of the bed and
Nancy bask in the glory of her clear, convincing victory over Jandi, I couldn't
help but be amazed at the sight of my queen being conquered by a better,
stronger girl.
There, beneath the covers, lay my girlfriend -- the girl who was so special
to me -- crying in physical and emotional pain after being proven to be weaker
than Nancy! I couldn't help but think about the many times I saw Jandi playing
basketball and other sports and how I thought she was strong for a girl. But
after what happened that day, I realized that nobody else thought my girl was
very strong.
After all, Nancy had just proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that my Jandi was
weaker than her -- and emphasized that fact by grinding her pretty little
hand into the floor in an act of sheer domination!
I would never see Jandi quite like I used to see her. I once saw her as an
unreachable queen to which I paid silent obeisance. But Nancy's complete and
total destruction, domination and humiliation of Jandi now made me see her as a
beautiful, vulnerable little princess who needed to be comforted and nursed
back to health emotionally.